68 – Souvenirs that bring good luck

As soon as Rumi woke up at dawn, he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the quill.

I decided to make Dern hate myself. Because she had to find ways to make people hate herself.

‘… ‘What should I do?’

The truth is that someone hates themselves.

It happens like breathing without having to do anything else, so I don’t even know what to do.

As she was thinking about it, she wrote down the treatment she had received one by one.

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1. Spanking.

2. Push and knock it over.

3. Breaking things

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At first glance, there are dozens of things that come to mind.

I remember that she was quite sad when she experienced this, so I wrote it down.

After writing it down, I felt a little bit of relief because there were quite a lot of them.

‘Doing it this way means there are a lot of things to try, so at least there’s nothing you can’t do because you don’t have enough methods… !’

I don’t think I knew that being bullied would have such a positive(?) Effect, and I’m looking through it.

One big problem was discovered.

‘I don’t think I can do this to Dern… ‘

Just because it happened to her doesn’t mean she can do it to others.

No matter how much I thought about it, I didn’t think such a vicious thing could be done to Dern.

So, while I was wondering what to do, a good idea suddenly crossed my mind.

‘… Then wouldn’t it be okay to just tone down the intensity here?’

If that’s the case, you might be able to use it as a reference.

In that case, I decided to take action right away and move forward little by little in preparation for the separation that would soon take place.

*

After making a plan, go straight to the maid.

Now that he is a maid rather than a customer, let’s carefully tell him to let him do the work.

The maid was a bit embarrassed and asked herself.

“Rumi, what do you mean by that?”

It seems like Dern hasn’t said anything about it yet.

Leaving aside the incredibly important story, he said, ‘I decided to work here to repay the money.’

The maid looked embarrassed as she spoke to herself.

“… For now, I understand. “It’s difficult for me to tell you because she’s busy, and she has a maid in charge of training, so I think it would be a good idea for her to learn the trade from that child.”

Looks like you keep using the honorific.

It seems like they still think of them as customers rather than employees.

Dern would correct this later, so for now, she nodded, thinking that she should work hard at her job.

“Choi, I will work as hard as I can.”

“Oh yes. All right.”

He still looks uncertain.

She made that expression and gestured to her maid behind her.

*

According to past memories.

When this started, it was accompanied by extreme territoriality and violence.

I thought something similar would happen this time as well.

‘Contrary to expectations.’

The maid who was in charge of her did not even show territoriality, let alone violence, and spoke to her with a smile on her face.

“Although I am your senior, I am much younger, so should I just call you unnie?”

“Yes.”

“You know, that older sister. First of all, I have to wear a maid uniform, but the size is… Ah.”

The senior maid looked at her own breasts and pursed her mouth as if she realized something.

She smiles awkwardly and continues her story slowly.

“You’re so big.”

“Okay, thank you.”

At times like this, she doesn’t know what to say, so she starts by saying thank you.

She looked down at her own chest and spoke with a somewhat bitter look on her face.

“I’ll give you the largest size for now. Since you are very thin, the other side may be loose, but you can shorten that later… “This is it for now.”

She nodded quickly while looking at the maid uniform handed to her.

She continued her words while looking around and picking up her fallen laundry.

“Ah, then I’ll tell you what to do now. First of all, there are basic cleaning, laundry, and garbage disposal… “

While she was speaking, she seemed to have remembered something and had a somewhat worried expression on her face as she spoke to herself.

“These are not very difficult if you follow the rules. The problem is … “It’s about dealing with Master Dern.”

“Dern… yo. This?”

Even though she didn’t call me Master and called me Dern, I can see that she didn’t say anything.

It seems that she already knew that Dern had brought her.

When she asked back with such thoughts, she nodded her head and spoke to herself.

“Master Dern is very kind these days, but in the past he was a very sensitive person… “

“… Ah.”

She nodded, remembering that she had felt that way when they first met.

The senior maid moved her lips as if she had a lot to say about this, but then shook her head and spoke.

“… Anyway. The most difficult thing is dealing with the master. “I’ll leave this job to you.”

“… Yes?”

When she asked, she felt embarrassed as she suddenly had to take on the most difficult task.

She speaks as if she does not understand.

“Wasn’t that kind of play?”

I had no idea what that kind of play meant, so I blinked at her.

She smiled and said, ‘I may be young, but I know everything.’

‘What am I talking about?’ She sighed, pointing to her maid uniform.

“No matter what, please ask. She doesn’t usually take charge of this kind of work… “I’m asking you because I think it will suit you best.”

“Yes, yes.”

She couldn’t refuse as she was the youngest, and more than anything, she had to frequently get involved with Dern and ‘do things he would hate’, so for now she nodded.

*

The first thing I did was ‘knock on the door randomly and enter without asking permission.’

She used this method by taking advantage of Dern’s habit of not liking people trespassing into his personal space.

‘I don’t know if the result was successful.’

Still, I think it’s clear that he was a little disappointed.

She stomped on a nearby document, deciding to make sure it was wedged.

‘Of course, if you step on it with your shoes on, it will get really dirty.’

I didn’t forget to take off her shoes and trample on them.

She looked at Dern somewhat triumphantly, thinking that this would definitely make her hate her.

“You’re energetic from the morning.”

Dern’s unimpressed face caught her eye.

“And what is that maid uniform? Are you sure you want to start working today?”

It was a completely unexpected question, so she nodded her head awkwardly.

He looked at himself blankly and continued speaking slowly.

“Then just work hard. “Stop acting weird.”

“… Yes.”

I felt a little relieved to see that he was no different from usual, but I felt awkward and my lips were pouting.

So, he was thinking about what to do to do something more and worse.

He had a good idea and spoke in a crawling voice.

“Fool… “You’re such an idiot.”

After all, verbal abuse was inevitable in making the other person feel bad.

I spat out the worst of all bad words that could be said to target something like this, but Dern didn’t even react as if it was insignificant and just turned his head away.

When I realized that my first attempt ended in failure due to such a reaction, I couldn’t help but feel a little glum.

‘Should we go out stronger than this?’

I realized that I couldn’t hurt him with anything.

He decided to increase the intensity little by little and strengthened his will.

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I sighed as I looked at Rumi doing something strange in front of me.

I don’t know what the change in mindset was, but I was just frustrated with what I was doing.

So, I decided to ignore it for now and go to the academy first.

‘Oh and… If possible, I hope Rumi graduates from her academy.’

I was planning to talk to the butler or the maid and ask them to accommodate me as much as possible.

In any case, the purpose was not to make Rumi pay back her money.

That’s why I talked to Rumi, who was wearing a baggy maid’s uniform, just like her father was wearing her clothes.

“Let’s stop acting weird and go to school.”

“…… “

I clicked my tongue at Rumi, who looked very dissatisfied, and finished getting her ready for school.

*

After that, I went to her academy with a grumbling Rumi.

This time, the image of Delia sitting in my seat, not her own, catches her eye.

As I slowly approach her, wondering why she always sits in my seat, Delia smiles brightly and greets me.

“Derndern!”

That lively voice.

I nodded my head indifferently at that voice, and Delia continued to talk to me with a smile on her face.

“I have something to confess!”

Confession? I looked at Delia out of curiosity to see what she was trying to say.

Delia looked around her and saw that there was no one around her.

Soon, he whispers to me in a low voice.

“This time, it came out as a weekly special in the Love Magic Book. “I heard men like to be hairless?”

“…… ?”

I couldn’t understand the intention or context at all, so I looked at it with a puzzled expression.

Delia didn’t care whether I reacted that way or not and confidently continued her words.

“So I pushed it because I thought you would like it.”

The words were extremely disturbing, so I was trying hard to keep my composure and pretending not to hear them.

Delia talks to me with a playful smile.

“But I’ve been raising it for a long time, so it would be a waste to throw it all away… I brought one as a souvenir. “Do you want to have it?”

Then he held out a piece of golden fur coated in a square shape and spoke to me.

“Here’s your gift.”

“…… “

“It was written in the love magic book, and if your boyfriend has something like this, it will bring good luck like a four-leaf clover.”

It’s really hard to react, so I just stare blankly at Delia’s face.

Delia talks to me with a somewhat awkward smile, as if she had remembered something.

“Oh, and I’ve never had hair in my armpits… Well, it’s nothing. “

At those words, I felt a headache coming on my head, and I held my throbbing head with one hand.

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